Su Xinyan nodded gently, "Okay."
"Today...you were wronged."
A hand with distinct knuckles gently tilted her chin upward, and Gu Heng's deep gaze was full of tenderness.
"...I'm not wronged."
Biting her lip, Su Xinyan tried hard to suppress her own sense of grievance. Her delicate face looked pitiful, with blurred teardrops circling in her eyes, before they fell the next second.
"Fool, why pretend to be strong in front of me? Today it was my fault for not protecting you well. In the future, I'll make sure she never bullies you again."
Su Xinyan shook her head and buried her face in Gu Heng's embrace, clearly moved.
"I'm not wronged. With you to protect and love me like this, how could I feel wronged? I'm too happy to feel otherwise..."
Gu Heng wrapped his arms around her slender waist and lowered his head to plant a kiss of affection and cherish on the corner of her lips.
Su Xinyan felt somewhat shy, raising her hands to encircle his neck, offering her own sweet lips.
